Saturday, September 29, 2007

[verse 1]So what if you flip a couple words I could triple at them birds,open your mind you see the circus in the sky.I’m Ringling brothers Barnum Bailey with the pies,no matter how you slice it I’m your mother f**king guyJust like a b-boy with 360 wavesdo the same with the pot, still come back beige.Whether right or south paw, whether powder with yallwhip it around, it still comes back hard.So easily do I W-H-I-P,my repitition in buisness' to bring them kilo digits.I got kreole C-O from my niggas who slipped, became prisoners, trees taped to the visitors.You already know what the business isUnnecessary commissary, boy we live this shit.Wanna bring the 80s back, that’s okay with me, that’s where they made me at.Except I don’t write on the wall,I write my name in the history books, hustling in the hallNah, I don’t spin on my head I spin work in the pots so I can spend my bread

[verse 2]this '87 state of mind that I’m in,In my prime, so for that time, I’m RakimIf it wasn’t for those crimes that I was inBut I wouldn’t be the guy who's rhymes it is that i'm inno pay no profit, P I’ll repeat it to show you where the pot isCherry M3s with the top backRead and green Gs are on my hat[ Blue Magic lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]North beach leathers, matching Gucci sweater,Gucci sneaks on to keep my outfit togetherWhatever, hundred for the diamond chainCan’t you tell that I came from the dope gameBlame Reagan for making me into a monsterBlame Oliver north and Iran-ContraI ran contraband that they sponsoredBefore this rhyming stuff we was in concert

Push, money over broads you got it, BushChef, guess what I cookedWe baked a lot of bread,and kept it off the books (financial reports, lol)Rockstars, look, way before the bars my picture was getting tookFeds, they like wack rappers. Try as they may they couldn’t get me on the hookD.A. wanna indite me, cuz fish scales in my veins like a piscesThe pirecs pot rolled up my sleeve,turn one into two like a Siamese twin when it endand Imma stand as a man never die in Armani, last of a dying breedSo let the champagne pop, I partied for a while now I’m back to the Block.

Chorus:You're way too beautiful girlThat's why it'll never workYou'll have me suicidal, suicidalWhen you say it's overDamn all these beautiful girlsThey only wanna do your dirtThey'll have you suicidal, suicidalWhen they say it's over

Verse 1:See it started at the parkUsed to chill at the darkOh when you took my heartThat's when we fell apartCoz we both thoughtThat love lasts forever (lasts forever)They say we're too youngTo get ourselves sprungOh we didn't careWe made it very clearAnd they also saidThat we couldn't last together (last together)

Refrain:See it's very define, girlOne of a kindBut you mush up my mindYou walk to get declinedOh Lord...My baby is driving me crazy

Chorus:You're way too beautiful girlThat's why it'll never workYou'll have me suicidal, suicidalWhen you say it's overDamn all these beautiful girlsThey only wanna do your dirtThey'll have you suicidal, suicidalWhen they say it's over

Verse 2:It was back in '99Watchin' movies all the timeOh when I went awayFor doin' my first crimeAnd I never thoughtThat we was gonna see each other (see each other)And then I came outMami moved me down SouthOh I'm with my girlWho I thought was my worldIt came out to beThat she wasn't the girl for me (girl for me)

Refrain:See it's very define, girlOne of a kindBut you mush up my mindYou walk to get declinedOh Lord...My baby is driving me crazy

Chorus:You're way too beautiful girlThat's why it'll never workYou'll have me suicidal, suicidalWhen you say it's overDamn all these beautiful girlsThey only wanna do your dirtThey'll have you suicidal, suicidalWhen they say it's over